Chapter 843 Despair

Mid-November was the dry season in Annan. A few dozen miles north of Yanzhou, between the north and south mountains and jungles, there was a large village in the corridor.

As soon as the sky was light, many people came to the village. Judging from their attire and voice, they were all Annan people. They wore pointed hats and held various weapons. Some wore armor made of iron and bamboo pieces. Their skin was dark like the green forest in the mountains. But they did not rob the village. Only some of them broke into the villagers' homes, mainly to see if they had horses.

There was a constant stream of people and horses passing through the village, and most of the villagers closed their doors and watched quietly through the windows. "Woof woof woof..." The dogs barked noisily in all directions, and the mist was filled with the smell of manure and wood ash.

Nguyen Jingyi followed Le Loi and others and also passed by this village. Today, Nguyen Jingyi led the tro